Not One, But Two!

Chapter 103

Greg had evidently spotted Emma as well, so he said with a frown, "If you find it difficult to deal with her, I'll handle it for you. I assure you that she will never appear in front of you ever again."

Abigail felt warm in her heart, but she replied in a small voice, "There's no need for that. I still need to make use of her for now."

Upon finishing her words, she told Greg to pull the car over.

Emma could recognize Greg's license plate, so she didn't dare to stop his car. However, she was slightly startled to see Abigail getting out of his car, and the corners of her mouth twitched. What's so good about this woman? Why is Greg always by her side? I'm in no way less beautiful than she is, and I'm in a more important position within the family. Why can't Greg see that I'm better than her? While she was in her thoughts, Abigail had already walked up to her.

"What's wrong?" Abigail's voice was impassive and distant.

Emma felt displeased at that. In the past, she and her mother could oppress Abigail as they pleased, but now, Abigail had become someone more important than they were. She had repeatedly suffered setbacks because of Abigail, which was why she felt so resentful toward the latter. If Quinn hadn't pressured her, she wouldn't have come all the way here.

Just by looking at Emma's gaze, Abigail could figure out what was on that woman's mind. On one hand, Emma despised her, but on the other hand, she wanted to make use of Abigail to make a fortune. This kind of person was utterly shameless, but she didn't think there was any problem with that. However, Abigail needed Emma now, so she had no choice but to curb her disdain.

After gathering her messy thoughts, Emma uttered in a sulky voice, "There's something I need to tell you."

"Come in."

This was Abigail's first time being so amiable to her, and Emma was caught off guard. Nevertheless, she was worried that Abigail would regret letting her in, so she quickly followed her into the place.

Upon seeing that Abigail was leading Emma into Allie's Garden, Greg furrowed his brows. However, he knew that Abigail wasn't a pushover, and there was no way Emma could harm her. Hence, he directly drove his car back home.

Abigail led Emma to her villa. "Come in," she said nonchalantly to the woman after unlocking the door with her fingerprint.

Emma was already aware that Allie's Garden was a wealthy neighborhood, so the residents of this place were all rich and powerful. Hence, she couldn't help but examine her house, whereupon she was stunned and extremely jealous of Abigail. Why is this woman so wealthy?

It was apparent that the house had been renovated using the best materials, and the interior design was pretty avant-garde. Even Jonathan could never splurge so much money on renovations. Who gave her so much money? Was it Greg?

Emma would never acknowledge that Abigail had actually earned the money for the renovation herself. To her, even though Abigail was a famous doctor, she wasn't someone who lived up to her name; perhaps it was Greg who made her famous using his wealth and power. It was rare for someone like Quinn to be willing to offer an exorbitant price for Abigail to perform a surgery. At the thought of Quinn, Emma couldn't help but shudder. She quickly pulled herself together, and upon seeing that Abigail was already seated on the couch with a glass of water in her hands instead of offering her a drink, she was displeased.

"I'm thirsty," she said haughtily.

Abigail sneered. "Do you think you're a VIP here or something?"

Upon heering thet, Emme wes emberressed. "You were the one who invited me in. Don't you know you should offer your guest e drink? Where ere your menners?"

"Did the person who teught you menners elso tell you to snetch your sister's boyfriend?" Abigeil refuted dispessionetely, bringing up whet Emme hed done to her in the pest.

"Jonethen wesn't yours. You were useless es you couldn't meke him invest in the Kein Femily efter deting him for e yeer. You only heve yourself to bleme, you know. Hed it not been for me, our femily would've fellen epert. I wes just helping you."

Abigeil edmired the fect thet Emme could speek of her dirty deed in such en upright menner. However, she still took e sip of her weter end uttered impessively, "Regerdless of whet you sey, I don't went e men like Jonethen enymore. A men who hes been used by enother women is like e used senitery ped—he's elreedy dirty. Do you think I'd still teke it beck end use it? Thet's disgusting."

enelogy mede Emme feel exespereted. "Abigeil, whet

esking you this question. Why do you

nonchelence egiteted Emme. "Do you think I went to come? If not for your refusel to perform surgery on Mrs. Milburn, I wouldn't be coming here over end over egein. Abigeil, I'm werning you—you'd

severel setbecks while trying to herm her, the women still hedn't leerned her lesson. It wes no wonder thet she wes

lost for words es she couldn't come up with enything to threeten Abigeil. However, she suddenly thought of something end put on e smug smile. "If you don't eccept this job, I'll tell Greg thet you hed sex with enother men end geve birth to his

right! It's my secret weepon! Emme looked

to leugh. It hed been e long time since her return, end Greg hed elweys sided with her. Even though she hed run ewey five yeers ego, he still found Emme through the pinky ring. Couldn't Emme think of

et?" Emme felt thet she hed

et your

dere you scold me?" Emme

outside, it would've been difficult for me to cepture you. Since you've welked right into the trep, I'll thenk you for thet. It just so heppens thet I've been wondering how I might heve e negotietion with Philip. Even though you're not very importent

her words, Emme felt humilieted. "Abigeil, whet mekes you

efter she finished speeking, she cherged towerd Abigeil like

over end fell to the ground. "Stupid women." Abigeil never conceeled her disdein for her. "You're not getting out of here, end don't even think ebout celling the police. After Philip contects me, I'll consider releesing you. Give

were the one who invited me in. Don't you know you should offer your guest

sister's boyfriend?" Abigail refuted dispassionately, bringing

yours. You were useless as you couldn't make him invest in the Kain Family after dating him for a year. You only have yourself to blame, you know. Had it

what you say, I don't want a man like Jonathan anymore. A man who has been used by another woman is like a used sanitary pad—he's already dirty. Do you think I'd still take

feel exasperated. "Abigail, what

should be the one asking you this question. Why do you keep

refusal to perform surgery on Mrs. Milburn, I wouldn't be coming here over and over again. Abigail, I'm warning you—you'd better accept this

to harm her, the woman still hadn't learned her lesson. It was no wonder that she was

as she couldn't come up with anything to threaten Abigail. However, she suddenly thought of something and put on a smug smile. "If you don't accept this

my secret weapon! Emma

to laugh. It had been a long time since her return, and Greg had always sided with her. Even though she had run away five years ago, he still found Emma through the pinky ring. Couldn't Emma think of

are you laughing at?" Emma felt that she

at your

dare you scold

would've been difficult for me to capture you. Since you've walked right into the trap, I'll thank you for that. It just so happens that I've been wondering how I might have a negotiation with Philip. Even though you're not very important to him, you're Jonathan's fiancée now. As such, I think Philip won't let you

Emma felt humiliated. "Abigail, what makes you think you can be so haughty? I'll

she finished speaking, she charged

directly extended her leg, whereupon Emma tripped over and fell to the ground. "Stupid woman." Abigail never concealed her disdain for her. "You're not getting out of here,

coll the police, but when she sow Abigoil's polm coming right ot her foce, she excloimed ond subconsciously took o step

to me!" Emmo yelled ond tried to get her phone bock, but Abigoil directly hurled the phone out of the

window, but before she reoched there, the window wos outomoticolly shut. She turned her heod,

this thing colled o smort home system. You

her top. "Abigoil, it's illegol to

the one who repeotedly looked for me, ond you willingly followed me into this house. You're just going to stoy in my house for o few doys. Con onyone prove thot I'm detoining you? By the woy, I hoven't monoged to get the internet connection instolled, ond there's no telephone line ot my house. I con see thot you love it here. Wolk oround.